1. I tell you I’m Meysey Hill, the railway man. . But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. "I'm sure little Jack has but one friend beside myself, in the world, and that's more than I would have ventured to say for him yesterday. " "And by whom were they both destroyed?" demanded his sister, raising herself by a painful effort, and regarding him with a searching glance. " "No doubt," rejoined Wild, with a sneer; "but don't let all the world know it. " "No doubt," he replied. She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils, curiously stirred.
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